Disclaimer: Sadly I do not own Pirates of the Caribbean or any of the character's in this story, except for myself.
Ch. 2 Waking and fire arms.
Sella slowly opened her eyes, she found herself lying on a comfortable bed. She rolled over to hit Nakara so they could get some breakfast, but Nakara wasn't there. Sella looked more closely around herself.
"This isn't Ann's basement." Suddenly she panicked. "What happened? Were we kidnapped? Why am I in some stranger's room? What the shellac am I doing asking myself all these flipping questions"
Sella's pov
I got up and looked around the room taking in my surroundings. They looked oddly familiar. Soon there was a knock at the door and in walked a girl about my own age.
"Ah, so you are awake. Have you any idea why you were lying on our doorstep early this morning?" She asked. I gave her what was probably the stupidest look in the world.
"Where am I?" I finally asked.
"Well, I am Elizabeth, and you are in Port Royal." Elizabeth explained to me. I stared at her dumfounded. Trying to figure out what joke Ann was playing on me now. I opened my mouth and hoped nothing stupid would come out of it.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN PORT ROYAL? I WAS JUST IN ANN'S BASEMENT WATCHING A MOVIE AND I WAKE UP AND SOMEONE'S KIDNAPPED ME AND… AND…and.."I stopped as I saw the look on Elizabeth's face. Like I had just told her something that would change the world. Or end it.
"I think you may have hit your head miss. I have never heard of a 'movie' and you were alone. No one named Ann was with you." Elizabeth told me." And since you don't seem to belong here I will take you under my wing. There is a ceremony tomorrow, maybe you will recognize some one there." She explained. She then handed me a dress from her closet. I changed and she led me down to breakfast. And the beginning to one of the grandest adventures of my life.
Nakara's pov
I rolled over, intent on waking Sella up. I breathed in dust and found no one near me. "Sella! Get up we need to get some eats!" There was no reply. I opened my eyes and looked around. This was definitely not my basement, and definitely not my neighborhood. I stood up and took a closer look. Pubs and shops were everywhere, and there was a boat dock only a block away. The streets were completely dirt and the buildings all of wood.
"I see you need a place to stay lass. Why not have a go with me. I'm sure me crew would have no objections"
I turned around to yell at the creep who would dare say such a thing to me, then I jumped. This creep was six foot tall and carrying a sword and gun . I slowly backed away.
"I was just heading to a friend's house so I think I'll go now. Buh bye!" I yelled and ran away as fast as I could. There was a loud bang and a searing pain in my side. I doubled over and blacked out.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I couldn't stop the pain that erupted from my gunshot wound. It was as if some one was pouring alcohol into the wound.
"Hold on now luv, I'm almost done cleaning you up." A gruff voice said. I opened my eyes and to my astonishment, there sat Jack Sparrow, tending to my wound. I suddenly felt very self conscious as he had lifted the bottom half of my shirt to reach the spot where the bullet had entered.
"No way." I said to myself.
"What was that luv?" Jack asked.
"You can't be Jack Sparrow." I half asked half speculated.
"That's Captain Jack Sparrow." He said, slightly annoyed.
"I don't see your ship." He glared at me now. "And until I do I will just call you Jack"
"And what makes you think your going to see that ship, eh?" He asked, still annoyed with me.
"Because your going to take me with you wherever you go." I stated as if it were the most well known fact in the world.
"So you want to go to Port Royal I take it." He said.
"Well, yes. Hey, wait a minute. Did you happen to see another girl somewhere around me? Long blonde hair, answers to Rosella, Sella or Lil Ro Ro?" Jack gave me another strange look.
"I'm sorry but you were on your own luv." He said. I put on my worried look and wondered if she had been taken by that brute, maybe sent somewhere else, or not come at all. Now that would suck wouldn't it.
"Alright luv, I leave for Port Royal Tomorrow, so you have plenty of time to sleep." Jack stood up and walked out of the room. Apparently I had been so caught up in my thoughts that I hadn't noticed jack had bandaged my side. 'Oh well, I thought. At least he's coming back for me.' I laid my head down on a pillow, taking one last look at the drab room Jack had obviously rented.
(a/n) wow. second chapter done. well, i hope you like so far. its definatly going to get much more interesting. i promise. well, till next chapter.